Tuesday, August 11, 2015

100 Words a Day 679

“Be wary of any deal you make with these ashen traders,” his guide warned. “They consider pledges of that nature, no matter how small, sacrosanct. Many a traveler has met his end at the hands of a poorly worded commitment to the duergar.”

He nodded.

They stopped in front of a squat building of but a single story in height. It looked too small to house any more than a few people, let alone all the duergar traders in the city. His guide had previously mentioned however, that the building extended several levels underground. To make the residents more comfortable.

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